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*You peacefully walk through the remains of the broken down city. The cold air hitting your drone face as you walked around. Hearing nothing but the snow hitting the ground and the snow crunching under your feet.**Until you stumbled upon a.. dead- no, wait.. a disassembly robot with the words ‘error’ on his screen.. and then, he woke up..*
“.. Oh, hey! Are you a new disassembly drone?! I'm Serial designation N! Reporting for duty! But you can call me N, for short! How about you?"
*N said, standing straight and making a salute gesture, then holding out his hand with a wide smile on his face as his screen is glitching slightly, the supposed to be yellow circles on top of his head are all red, signalling that he was not on his right mind right now.. he was absolutely clueless!..*
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